"Netherworld Court..."
"Underworld..."
That vague, intangible sensation was like a name seared into the divine senses of countless cultivators.
Merely sensing that name brought with it an ancient, desolate chill.
Some old monsters whose lifespans had run their course revealed immense wariness in their hearts.
They did not even need to deduce it to realize that reincarnation had been reestablished, and the Netherworld Court had manifested.
That inexplicable sense of danger, that feeling of impending catastrophe, was absolutely not an illusion shared by people like them.
"That one attained the Dao through reincarnation..."
Not long ago, several voices had exchanged messages.
The wariness in their words, along with the faint threads of fear beneath it, had been laid bare in those transmissions.
Since he had attained the Dao through reincarnation, those like them who had escaped heavenly condemnation would likely also be among reincarnation's targets.
They were deeply wary of this newly established Netherworld Court of reincarnation.
The hidden gazes all bore wariness and fear toward one another.
There was also a sliver of deeply buried luck.
If nothing went wrong, that would be for the best, because they could never contend against a Dao Lord.
At that thought, some gazes immediately shifted away.
Lest they somehow expose themselves before that Dao Lord for no reason at all.
"Attaining the Dao through reincarnation..."
Countless people seemed to have accepted those words as truth.
Yet no one delved into why his Dao title was Unity, rather than Samsara Dao Lord, which better fit the instinctive expectations of all cultivators.
A Dao Lord's honored name naturally carried profound meaning.
"The path of reincarnation is mysterious and vast. If this path can truly be traversed, then there will be no need to speak of fate and variables."
Some gazes were fixed instead on